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Am I in melee with the caster? I guess I am, since I tried to trip him during the previous round.
Quarterstaff+1, Trip, Combat Expertise: 1d20 + 4 + 1 + 2 - 1 ⇒ (14) + 4 + 1 + 2 - 1 = 20
"Stay down!"
Quarterstaff+1: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 4 + 1 = 24
2H Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
Caster has -4 AC if he's prone
"Man, give up already!"

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Sifvery uses her ability to spit freezing cold at the large monstrosity.
Elemental Spit Attack: 1d20 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 3 + 1 = 19
Cold Damage: 1d6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 + 1 = 4

Shifty |

Derrick stabs the monstrosity 1d20 ⇒ 17 Hits!
1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4 but to no effect!
Cirri manages to trip the caster!
Sif blasts the undead beast with cold...
Per postNecress casts Murderous Command! 1d20 ⇒ 3 the man is filled with rage at the giant undead!
The man stands and begins casting! at the monstrosity!
Draws AOO from Rysk, Cirri (if have a second), Morvius

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Cirri does not have another AoO, so she uses it to hit the caster as he stands.

Shifty |

Resolving the aoo
Attk: 1d20 + 7 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 7 + 4 = 14
Dmg: 1d10 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9
The man casts something at the undead creature!
The giant undead whacks again at the Zombie attacking it!
Attack 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21
Damage 2d8 + 9 ⇒ (2, 1) + 9 = 12
Draws an AOO for those in reach still entitled one, just resolve as part of your action
Round continues
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Random
Ryskovich
Round 3
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Sifvery Moon
Necress Nyx
_and Minion
Morvius
Cirri
Enemy

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Quarterstaff+1, Trip, Combat Expertise: 1d20 + 4 + 1 + 2 - 1 ⇒ (2) + 4 + 1 + 2 - 1 = 8
Cirri fails to do much more than annoy the caster's feet this round.
Quarterstaff+1: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 4 + 1 = 23
2H Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

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Sifvery, noticing a lot of misses, decides to take a breath to make sure she hits with her next attack. She casts truestrike, and then moves into a good position.

Undead Minion |

The undead creature continues its mindless assault on its fellow, swinging its morningstar powerfully.
morningstar atk, flank: 1d20 + 6 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 6 + 2 = 151d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

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Necress once again stares at the enemy caster, willing him to attack his minion again.
Murderous Command, DC 15 Will save, no spell components to cast.

Shifty |

Will 1d20 ⇒ 19
This time he resists Necress!
Her minion has no luck against the behemoth undead!
Round continues
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Random
Ryskovich Attacked
Round 3
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Sifvery Moon moves
Necress Nyx Spell
_and Minion Attack
Morvius
Cirri attacked!
Enemy
Random and Morvius up...

Shifty |

OK guys, think we are drawing a line under it there and can just handwave the final blow - he's one hit from dead, but you only have a couple of players in the fight and one has requested to opt out and doesnt wish to be GMPC'd, so its now sort of odd. Necress/Cirri/Sif - any cold blooded cool one liners you'd like to close this off with before being declared the victors?

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"It's time for you to meet the Grim Harvestman now." Sifvery comments, as she fires her arrow, placing it right between the caster's eyes. Took a little liberty since she has a truestrike on board :)

Shifty |

Aha yes, good point. That sort of means it was going to end pretty cleanly right then and there anyhow...!
Sif gives the final deliverance with enchanted fury!
With him down, the rest is a blur of steel and wood - the zombie not having a chance.
The party having cleared out the threats returns to the Opparan nobles trapped in the theatre and finishes seeing to their rescue.
The Zyphus Stone is a terrible artifact and as Pathfinders you immediately know that its acquisition could be both a boon and a terrible burden for the Society.
It is a choice between taking the time and effort necessary to destroy the stone, thus ridding the world of its potent necromantic magic, or returning the stone either to the Grand Lodge in Absalom or to the Pathfinder Lodge in Oppara for safe-keeping. A choice you leave to wiser and cooler minds.
As a party you extensively search the House of the Immortal Son for Wuthers, and find his zombie corpse among the dead theatre foyer. In his belt pouch is a draft of the final letter he wrote to Venture-Captain Eliza Petulengro, wherein he details the final stages of the dig and the strange character of his companion—noted as “cleric of Irori” but clearly Bustani the gaunt fanatic. His pouch also contains a personal journal, a shorthand record of his many adventures as a Pathfinder.
Surprisingly, more than half of the theatergoers survived the zombie onslaught by gathering together and fighting off the undead menace. Because your mighty party dealt with Quint’s roving band bent on stamping out resistance as well as defeating Bustrani himself, the wealthy socialites and nobility of Oppara now have several dinner parties’ worth of sordid zombie stories with which to frighten
and awe their friends.
Congrats!

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"Man, zombies creep me out. " Cirri shudders. " But I'm glad it's over. Good job, everyone! "